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Disaster in Love (A Disasters Novel, Book 1: A Delicious Contemporary Romance) by Liz Bower (18)

Chapter Eighteen


The evening passed in a blur of laughter and drinks and way too much food. Beck introduced me to more of his family members. So many, there was little chance of me remembering all of their names. 

As the evening started to wind down, his mum and dad cut the cake to a red-carpet worthy flash of cameras. I found it hard to swallow as my throat constricted when they offered me the first slice. But then laughed as Beck decided to share it with me and took a huge bite of the slice, smearing icing across his top lip.

It was a bittersweet evening. Beck's family had welcomed me with open arms, which was lovely. Yet it only served to remind me how much I missed my own family. How I would never see my parents celebrate their thirty-eighth wedding anniversary, never throw them a surprise party. And my brother was halfway around the world, and I had no idea if he was ever coming back to England. He'd only planned to go for a month, to get away for a while. But a month had turned into three, and he'd fallen in love with the place. And the last time we Skyped, he'd said he was trying to get a work visa. He was the one person who understood how I felt after our parents…I missed his hugs. Missed talking to him; Skype just wasn't the same. Surrounded by so many people, I was surprised at just how lonely I felt.

Beck's arm slipped around my waist as his lips grazed my ear.

“Do you want to get out of here?”

I nodded as his nose brushed against my temple before he pressed a kiss against my forehead. Our fingers linked together as he led me across the room to say goodbye to his parents. They hugged both of us and thanked me again for the wonderful cake.

“And I hope we get to see you again before we leave,” his mum said as she eyed Beck pointedly. Beck smiled and kissed his mum's cheek in answer. “It's good to see you happy again, Kyle. It's been too long. I was worried you'd never find someone.”

She said the words quietly but as close as I was I couldn't help overhearing. Averting my eyes, I wondered what she meant. When was the last time he'd been happy? And what did she mean by find someone? Did she think we were together? Had Beck told her that? She stepped back from us both, but wrapped her fingers around my arm and gently squeezed it. 

“Thank you.” 

I wasn't sure if she was thanking me for the cake again or not, but then Beck tangled our fingers together, tugging me towards the door.

The drive home was quiet. Most of it I spent staring out the window. The city lights blurring together until they gave way to the darkness of the night on the quiet country roads.

Beck parked up outside my house and climbed out of the car. Made his way around the bonnet with purposeful strides until he reached my door and opened it for me. A smile crept across my face. Such a gentleman.

As he walked me to the front door, I fished through my handbag for the keys. His hands spanned my waist as I fitted the key into the lock. Chest pressed firmly against my back, the heat of his lips against my neck made goosebumps rise along my arms. Resting my head back against his shoulder, I didn't want the night to end.

My contract had been shortened and I only had the following week left of it. And who was I even kidding at this point? He might be my boss, but he was so much more than that to me right then. I didn't see him inviting any of his other colleagues to the party. Then again, I was the only one who had made the cake. 

Nobody at the office needed to know. It was only a week. As he turned me in his arms—lips seeking out mine—the fact that he was my boss didn't appear to bother Beck. 

I dragged my lips far enough from his so I could draw in a breath. Lips brushing his I whispered, “Do you want to come in?” 

His hands slid up to the small of my back and pressed my body flush against his. Firm chest hard against my breasts. Hard length pressed against my stomach revealing his answer without the need for words.

“Definitely,” he said as he rocked his hips against me. But then he stepped back taking the heat of his body with him. I moved to follow him, but his hands on my waist stopped me. With a laugh he said, “Let us in, Kimberly, before we give the neighbours even more of a show.”

God, no doubt Jean had been curtain twitching and I bet she'd give me the third degree the next time I saw her. I'd give her until Sunday morning at the latest before curiosity got the better of her.

Beck pressed his hands against me, urging me to turn around. I let us inside. Beck kicked the door shut behind him, took the keys from my hand, and locked it. Then his lips were back on mine, tongue parting them and slipping inside. Hands on my hips, he pushed me backwards towards the living room until the back of my legs hit the sofa. Broke the kiss as he bent down to wrap his fingers around my thighs and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he turned and lowered us both until I was straddling his lap. His lips found mine again as I threaded my fingers through his hair, holding him in place.

I could feel the hardness of his cock even through our clothes as it pressed between my thighs. A muffled moan escaped him, and I ground down against him. Needing to feel him. Needing…more.

Fingers tugged at the hem of my shirt before they slipped inside. My stomach muscles clenched as he trailed his fingers across them and then upwards until they cupped my breasts. I dragged my hands down to his shoulders and around to his chest needing to feel skin on skin.

I slipped his jacket from his shoulders and then started on the buttons of his shirt. Slowly, one by one. Revealing the smooth skin across his collarbone. The smattering of dark hairs just below. Another button revealed his firm pecs, nipples already hard as my fingers brushed over them. Another button. Then another that revealed the outline of his abs.

Pulling my lips from his I took a deep breath. Trailed a finger over the ridges and bumps, my mouth watering as I imagined licking across that same path. I didn't need to imagine it—nothing was stopping me from doing just that. I shuffled back along his thighs to put some room between us as I slipped his shirt off and ran my hands across his chest. Then dropped to my knees on the floor between his legs.

My fingers went to the button of his trousers as I leaned in close enough to flick my tongue across the faint line of his abs. Button unfastened, I grasped the zipper whilst my other hand rubbed across the bulge his thin trousers did nothing to hide.

Beck let out a groan and I glanced up at him as his head dropped back against the cushion. His hips lifted as I lowered the zip parting the material and brushing my hand over the black cotton that was the only barrier between us.

Hooking a finger under the waistband, I dragged them down until his cock sprang free. Last time—in the hotel room—I hadn't had the time to savour him, but this time was different. There was no rush. No impending flight in a few hours.

Beck groaned. “You're killing me here, babe.”

Our gazes met and I smiled up at him before licking the length of his cock. Swirled my tongue around the tip, eliciting another groan from him before I wrapped my lips around him. Sucked him down to the root before pulling back up and swirling my tongue around the tip again. Tasted the first drop of pre-come as his cock swelled beneath my fingers. Swallowed him down again a few more times before Beck leaned forward to hook his hands under my arms and lift me off him.

“Too close,” he said as he urged me to my feet. His hands made quick work of removing my trousers and underwear, dropping them in a pile on the floor. Turning me around, he pulled me onto his lap until my back was flush against his chest.

Then it was my turn to be teased as he unfastened each button on my shirt with maddening slowness. Slipping the shirt off my shoulders, he took my bra straps with it. Unhooked the clasp and threw the bra on the floor.

I was naked on his lap and felt a little vulnerable. Until his lips caressed along my neck, one hand snaking around to tweak my nipple, the other parting my legs until they were resting on the outside of his.

Pinched my hardened nipple between his thumb and forefinger, my back arching as his other hand dipped between my legs and a finger slipped inside me. Slid his finger slowly in and out then rubbed his thumb across my clit.

God, it was sensory overload and with my legs open so wide, a little dirty too, which I was surprised at how much I liked. Biting down gently on the sensitive skin between my shoulder and neck, he slid his hand across to my other nipple, twisting it between his thumb and index finger. His other hand was still stroking between my legs and as the room filled with my loud panting, I didn't think I could take much more.

“Beck…stop. You're gonna make me…”

Lifting me off him, he sat me on the cushion and stood. Removed his wallet from his back pocket and slid out a condom before toeing off his shoes and dropping his trousers and boxers to the floor. Then he straddled my thighs and dropped the condom beside us. Hands wrapped around my jaw, tilting my head back against the cushion before he slipped his tongue between my parted lips. Our tongues twisted and his hands slipped up into my hair cradling the back of my head.

Impatient, I grabbed the condom. Ripped it open and rolled it down his length. Running my hands up the soft skin of his back, I tilted my hips.

Beck rested his forearms either side of my head on the back of the cushion and lifted up until the head of his cock nudged at my opening. His fingers tightened around the back of my head as he thrust inside me, and a groan tore from me at the full feeling. He pulled back slowly until only the tip of him was inside of me, and I moved so I could wrap my legs around him. Squeezed until he thrust back inside.

The sound of our flesh meeting was loud in the quiet of the room. The only other sound, the squeak of the sofa with his every thrust. His lips captured mine again. Tongue thrusting in sync with his hips. I ran my hands down his back until I could grab his arse and squeeze his firm cheeks. 

Dragging my mouth from his, I drew in a ragged breath. “Shit. Ohh…I'm gonna…” My back arched, muscles tensing as I clenched around him. Eyes squeezed shut so tight, spots of white flashed behind my closed lids.

His thrusts became erratic. Then he threw his head back, spine stiffening as he groaned through his release. Burrowed his head between my neck and shoulder as his breaths panted across my skin and I wrapped my arms around him. That was as much energy as I could muster to move and we sat wrapped around each other until our breathing slowed.

Beck was the first to move. He disposed of the condom then lay across the sofa dragging me down with him. Cocooned in his arms, head resting against his chest, I dragged the blanket off the back of the sofa and over us.

We should have probably got up, but the soft beating of his heart beneath my ear was lulling me to sleep. Didn't want to move. Didn't want this moment to end.



***



I woke to strong arms around me, lifting me. It took me a moment to realise I was still in the living room and Beck was lifting me off the sofa. “What are you doing?”

“Taking you to bed,” he replied with a crooked smile. 

“I can walk.” But he didn't reply. Just headed for the stairs. 

Laying me down on the bed, I had the feeling he was going to disappear on me. As he straightened, I grabbed hold of his wrist, tugging him back towards me. “Stay?”

A lazy smile made his dimples appear, and I couldn't quite believe that this gorgeous man was there in my bedroom. And I was asking him to spend the night. Although it wouldn't be the first night we spent together. This time was different, though. That night in the hotel was out of necessity. If he stayed, then it would be through choice. And I really wanted him to choose to stay.

He slipped beneath the covers and pulled them over both of us. Rolling onto my side to face him, I slid my arm around his waist. His arm slipped beneath my neck, and he drew me closer until I was lying half across him my head on his chest. 

Closing my eyes, I kissed the light covering of hair on his chest and drifted back off to sleep.

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